O, Archery
4-8-17
Running scared but standing still
Looking for the places they could know
Lie, O lie as a servant
Looking for the reward of his work
To discern the reverence often
That I once was younger that I would be
As it is my intention to love
She asks me, "Did I just get here?"
And I ask, "Howso?"
O, compound crossbow
To be fired is that all you know?
In tedious trajectory
To earnestly desire the shadow
Yes, it still remains
Lie, O lie and maintain the truth is there
Iniquity in my tongue
Yet young...
O, Trajectory (Inlook)
4-8-17
Looking for Longfellow
We will know him by his quill
For old friends, my books
Cannot read them all
The grass is soon to be cut with flowers
Like weeds, O why!
Sifting through trees shifting like dust
My rent and internet is paid in full
O, remember that life is but a breeze
As to become loathsome
What a time it was
When shall I again arise
Jesus set me on fire today for the artists
With ornaments of rhyme
God will work in you
For the trajectory and distance...
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